Talent

You were given a notice. Your entire city. You have been banned from having psychic children. But you violated the ban, and now look. Your daughter is currently sitting on the city hall roof ruining people’s lives at her whim. She gets into people’s heads like nobody else before her.

No, you could’ve had it detected. There are tests. There is no excuse for this. Hang on a moment.

Yes, I just had a phone call telling me that the fifth team sent to get her down has been destroyed. She’s like a sniper, you know? Picking off people just because she takes a shine to them.

So now I want you to go and talk to her and get her down, and hand her over to us.

Oh, you don’t need to worry about that. We won’t execute her. We’re going to make her a job offer.